Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Returning along the road, Luo Zheng felt his body as light as a feather, as if jumping gently, he could fly.

Now that he is at the peak of the purification world, breathing longer, smoother, with a slight boost in strength, he ran almost as fast as he could and quickly returned to the square.

Those who did not pass the assessment have all left on their own. Those who stayed in the square were all those who had passed the assessment. He roughly estimated that about a thousand people had passed the assessment. The elimination rate of this sea test was actually as high as 90%!

As soon as he entered the square, someone waved to himself with excitement.

“Brother Luo Xuan! You passed the test!” Mo Chan's eyes fell on the jade coat on Luo Zheng's chest, and the jade coat had turned bright red.

Luo nodded and asked: "Is it said to be the jade pen in exchange for the disciple card? Where do I change my collar? ”

Mo Chang dragged Luo Zheng and walked to one corner of the square, where there was a long platform, and said as he walked: "This is it, we exchanged disciple cards, we are even Qingyunzhong temporary trial disciples. ”

Under Mo Chang's guidance, Luo Zheng took off Yu Pei and sent him to the stage.

Behind the stage, two Blue Cloud Sect people were busy, one of them looked at Luo Zheng, took over the jade on his hand, and looked in front of him for a while, about checking the information recorded in Jade Pei.

After the inspection, the man pulled out a small wooden plaque wrapped around the silver edge and a small carving knife.

Seeing the man waving the carving knife, he carved out the two big words “Luo Zheng” on the small wooden medal. This hand carved the equivalent of kung fu, as if the man did not hold the carving knife, but an ink pen, and was writing in cloud water.

A moment later, Rosen's disciple card was ready, and the man said, "Please keep your disciple card and wait there. ”

Luo Zheng held this exquisite disciple card in his hand and played for a while and waited with Mo Chang.

The atmosphere in the square was not good, with thousands of people finding a corner each, revealing their guard invisibly to those around them.

The sea test is not a phase-out system. As long as it reaches the distance stipulated by Qingyun Sect, it can pass. If it is not as annoying as Luo Zheng, just run to the prescribed distance and you can pass 100%.

But the next trial examination became more difficult, because it was a phase-out system, and more than 80 percent of the thousand people present were destined to be eliminated.

It took a while for someone to come and gather all the trial disciples and take them out of the square.

Proceeding along the complex road in Qingyun Sect, it stopped on a smooth mountain. This mountain does not stand out compared to those dangerous mountains in Qingyun Sect, but the strange thing is that the whole mountain is blood-red.

Both the soil on the mountain and the various plants are blood-red, and the red colour of this water, supported by the surrounding green mountains, is very eye-catching.

When he saw the mountain, Mochan said to Rosen, "This should be the famous Blood Mountain. ”

“Bloody Mountain, as its name suggests, is unique,” the first time I saw it, Rosen was also attracted.

“Looks like this trial apprenticeship test should be the legendary 'Blood Trial',” Mo Chan said.

“Is there anything special about this blood trial?” Rozheng asked again.

From the perspective of light, Mo Chan is actually not as good as Luo Zheng. However, Mo Chan, as an Emperor, has been willing to enter Qingyun Zheng since childhood. Naturally, he is more familiar with the rules within Qingyun Zheng. He explains to Luo Zheng: "The reason this mountain is bloody red is because it is filled with a ore called red sand. ”

“Red sand? Ore used to make phantom arrays?” Aside from the frowning, which he has heard of and is an important material in the cultivation of illusion techniques, such as the incorporation of red sand into some of the ceremonies in the refining process, which can bring confusing effects to the ceremonies, this ore is also commonly used in illusion arrays and illusions.

Mo chan nodded, “Yes, I heard that the powerful people in Qingyun Sect used the red sand to transform the whole bloody mountain into a large illusion formation for the trial examination, and brought us here today, it should be about the blood trial. ”

As for the details of the blood trials, Mochan is not too clear, anyway, the blood trials must have something to do with illusions.

The housekeeping of Qingyunzheng brought thousands of trial disciples to the foot of the mountain, where there was a platoon of exhaled houses, and all trial disciples were housed.

That evening, everyone rested early to prepare for the next day's blood trial.

Early the next morning, thousands of trial disciples began to gather at the foot of the mountain.

But Qingyun Sect's internal affairs did not give orders to go up the mountain.

And it was not until about an hour before mankind understood why they were waiting.

In addition to the thousands of trial disciples who passed the Sea Trial, there was a group of people who were going to take part in this blood trial, which was the Sergeant.

Because of their privileges, these soldiers do not need to take part in sea trials.

Compared to these grassroots born trial disciples, these sergeant disciples are much more powerful.

Hundreds of flying skies covered the day and flew in from the middle of the sky, stopping neatly in front of them, accompanied by three or four of each of the sergeant's brothers who took part in the blood trials. Some of those escorts have a strong aura.

When the sergeant disciples saw thousands of trial disciples, they looked at each other with disdain, which was the attitude of the superior to the grassroots.

After flying down the sky, the Serb disciples also gathered together to form a small group and did not come close.

At this time, the hearts and minds of thousands of trial disciples on this side are also good, although practitioners are good in their hearts, so they won't be anxious to wait for a few hours, but because of this group of cow-cooked sergeant sons, they deserve to waste their time waiting here?

But even though they were angry, they dared only curse a few words. Born of grassroots, they were well aware of the power of the sons of the samurai, and they could not be offended.

Besides, they are about to go up to the mountain to participate in the blood trials. Although each of these sergeants is arrogant, they have received good training since childhood. Under the infiltration of various magic potions and powerful methods of training, their strength will not be poor. If we make the first bird here, go up the mountain and be surrounded by the sergeants, who can bear it?

At this point, a small group of disciples came towards the trial disciple.

Seeing the fierce appearance of the soldiers' sons, the trial disciples unconsciously made way, the crowd dispersed from both sides, but standing in the middle, that person is the sign of close-sighted meditation.

Luo Zheng has always stood in the team, closed his eyes to nourish God. Since he found himself able to deepen his consciousness into his mind, he has often kept this meditation state, ignoring what is happening around him, anyway, wait for the examination supervisor to come.

But suddenly he felt something wrong with the atmosphere, which opened his eyes and saw a group of noble soldiers walking towards him.

Rozheng even looked around twice before realizing that these people were coming towards him.

“Can I help you?” Luo Zheng asked with a smile, without offenders, Luo Zheng tried not to offend people, he would not recruit enemies for no reason.

At this time, two people emerged from the group, one of them was Wang Hengzhi and the other was Luo Zheng's cousin, Luo Peilan.

Seeing Luo Peiran, Luo Zheng's eyes suddenly shed a cold light, and his face sank, coldly said: “Luo Peiran, there is no need to involve so many people in the matter between you and me. ”

Luo Peiran's face revealed a shady smile. He was about to speak. I didn't expect that Wang Heng Zhi patted Luo Peiran's shoulder. “Peiran, don't talk yet.” Then he walked up to Luo Zheng and laughed: “I heard you brought me a message. Let me stay out of this between you and Luo Peiran? ”

“Prince Wang, the contradiction between me and Luo Peilan is a family matter and has nothing to do with you,” Luo Zheng said calmly, pressing the fire in patience.

Wang Heng's idle walk took two steps, playing with a hidden blue butterfly jade, "What if I think it matters? ”

“I also asked Prince Wang to raise his high hand,” Luo Zheng arched his hand.

“Oh, I Wang Hengzhi never made sense. If you want me to stay out of this, promise me one thing," Wang Hengzhi looked up.

“What is it?” Rosenfeld frowned slightly.

“Withdraw from the blood trials of Qingyunzhong, then go to Wang's shop in the south of the city to buy a knife, stand on Weishui bridge to guide the knife, I can ignore this," Wang Hengzhi's tone was always so faint, as if he was talking about a trivial little thing.

After listening to Wang Heng's words, a tidal red swelled towards Rosen's cheek, and his chest was filled with anger. A moment later, he suddenly laughed furiously.

“Ha-ha-ha! ”

Luo Zheng repeatedly gave in, even Wang Hengzhi's four men dispatched yesterday, he didn't teach him a hard lesson, because he didn't want to offend Wang Hengzhi too hard. After all, the Wang family was a soldier, and he was alone.

But he found his patience to be useless. He was like an ant in Wang Heng's eyes. The other party didn't take himself seriously. In this guy's heart, he was simply a dead man, and he was not qualified to negotiate with him.

For such a person, patience is useless.

“Wang, do you really think I'm afraid of you? Want me to quit the bloody trial? You want me to pull the knife? This is ridiculous. My life is here. I don't think you have the guts to take it!” Go ahead, a strong momentum emerges from Rosenfeld's body, his face is like a killer, exudes infinite anger.